Pixies Page #6

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just some of the damage I've caused you.

Welcome to your new home.

Each house has plumbing and electricity.

Sammy mentioned that sometimes

the elements can be harsh out there,

and this thing is storm-proof.

I can attach it easily to the rest,

assuming you want it...

and we can both forgive each other.

Joe, um...

we forgive you, and we are also sorry.

I know this is what William

would have wanted.

It is, Dad.

- William! My son!

- You're okay!

Ooh, careful, guys, yeah,

still not quite healed yet.

William, I'm so sorry!

It was never my intention...

I'm really glad you're okay.

Pixies may be small, but we're feisty.

So, I've learned.

Well, Joe, I've been wrong all along.

It seems we can co-exist...

and peacefully.

- Way to go, Dad!

- Dad, William...

with everything Joe's done for us

maybe there's something we can do for him.

Mrs. Mayor, you look absolutely stunning.

Just stunning!

Deanna, you must give me

a call sometime next week.

We need to talk TV interviews

for Michelle.

You have my card?

Get it off the desk inside! Ciao!

How's my brilliant artist doing,

on her big night?

Terrible.

Michelle, honey,

I know you've had setbacks,

but we couldn't push

this opening off any longer.

Use the ones you've repaired

and let's hit it!

Barbara, they look terrible.

I can't represent myself like this.

Michelle, my dear, you're established,

respected, published and never rejected.

In the art world,

that means your mistakes are art.

And everyone will love you for it.

Just say it's part of the exhibit.

You can say it represents

the broken world we live in.

Are you sure? I... oh, I don't know.

I've been doing this

for a long time, honey.

Now you've got 300 people

who don't give a rat about the truth.

They just want to see some art.

Ladies and gentlemen, attention, please!

- Oh.

- Now, without any further adieu,

let me introduce the lady of the evening,

Miss Michelle Myers.

Oh, thank you. Oh... oh, my, thank you.

That is just so nice, thank you so much.

Well, firstly, I wanted to start

by thanking all of you,

as my manager Barbara just did,

for your understanding in regards

to this ever-changing opening day.

This project has been a long time coming,

and just as I thought I'd reached

the end of this long journey...

fate or circumstance caused some havoc

in my personal life

that effected my work here.

Um, I am missing some

of the little people for...

Excuse me.

Uh, hi, hello, sorry to interrupt.

Excuse me. Joe...

Special delivery for a Michelle.

Where should I put it?

- Joe, if you so much as...

- Trust me.

Um, ladies and gentlemen, it appears that

I do have another guest for my carnival.

Looks like he arrived on-time, after all.

Trust me, please.

Okay, you're all set.

This is unbelievable!

This is going to go viral!

No, better, this is going

to go antibiotic!

- I feel healthier just watching it.

- Wow.

And the delivery guy was a great touch.

So avent garde, what showmanship!

Oh, thank you.

They look so real!

You must have spent a fortune

on these little robots!

This is...

I can't believe it.

I'm not looking for an apology,

I wouldn't have believed me, either.

I just didn't want you to think I was

making fun of you. I'll never do that.

And I couldn't show you

they're real, because...

Because we don't exist.

This is a one-time favor

we owed Joe, okay?

Wh... yeah, I understand.

It's a really long story.

Are you still mad at me?

Look at that. He got the girl, after all.

She is pretty cute...

for a creature without wings.

- I don't see you with a girl.

- I don't see you with one, either.

Yeah, well, I've got you

to keep me company, right?

Always.

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